The Folksinger's Midlife Crisis

I poured my heart, I poured my heart to you
Now I think I've had enough
It's time to grow up
I sang my life, I sang my life to you
And though it seems I had it rough
But now I just feel bored

What am I meant, what am I meant to be?
What will I do, when the strings go rusty?

I used to speak, i used to speak the truth
And I felt it hurt too much
Carrying stones
I used to hate, I used to hate my youth
And I suffered long enough
Now I'm stuck with those songs

What am I meant, what am I meant to be?
What will I do, when the strings go rusty?

I poured my heart, I poured my heart to you
Now I think I've had enough
It's time to grow up
I sang my life, I sang my life to you
And though it seems I had it rough
But now I just feel bored



Credits
Writer(s): Imre Poniklo, Bence Bator, Oleg Zubkov
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